The beginning

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Dear, whoever is reading this

My name is Cheyenne Marie McGuire. I am 15 years old. I was born January 23, 2000. And this is the story of my life. I have one sister that lives with me. I have others but I'll tell you about that later. So let's start my story. I was born in wood county, Texas. When I was 12 I was told what happened when I was six weeks old. What I was told broke my heart into a million pieces. When I was six weeks old my birth mom called my grandma and told her to come and get my older sister Natasha(Tasha) and I before she gave us to a random person on the street. So she went and got us. she took care of us till my mom and dad (grandma and grandpa) got there they raised us like we were their daughters and in a way we are. For a bit my "mother" would visit but she would ignore me for Tasha. They said my "mother" wanted Tasha back but she didn't care about me at all. I used to cry about it all the time when I was alone and act like it didn't make me sad when I was around people. Anyway after my parents got guardianship of us they moved us around for a while and we ended up in Huntsville, Arkansas when I was five. I lived in Huntsville for ten years. In 2013 when I was 13 my dad took me to this place he said we were just there to watch the horses. Then this man walked up with a hourse and my dad asked me what I thought about him. I told him the horse was beautiful. Then I look at the man while petting the horse and asked him what he called the beautiful animal. The man said they called him Ranger and asked me if I wanted to ride him. I nodded my head eagerly. My dad helped me on,and then let me ride around on my own. It was the first time I rode without someone leading me and I was so happy. He did everything I wanted and rode great. When I got off I was so happy and told my dad it was fun. That's when he told me he was thinking about buying him. I looked at him and begged him to buy him for me. At the end of the day my dad bought ranger for me. It was the best day of my life.









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